796 The Calamity of Fiery Eyes (2/2)

”Of course not!” Zhou Bao laughed, ”I just made that clear. It's beyond my ability and all I can do is stay as far away as I can!”

Hearing this, Fate Creation Boy heaved a sigh. He was very reluctant to admit it, but it was true. Things had gone far beyond his and Zhou Bao's abilities.

Relying on the Yin and Yang Dust Formation, their ace in the hole, they could have dealt with other macro worlds and tribes from the Void Universe. Unfortunately, the Devil Tribe came.

If it was a normal Devil Tribulation, it would have been easier to deal with. However, it was obvious that some ancient mighties had intervened in this one, and they even had it all worked out. It was a game that had already been set up and would result in a catastrophe. Even Earthly Immortals couldn't do anything about it.

”I don't care what you want to do. If you're going to move humans out, I won't object, and I'll even help you out. But you know, this is not even close to the end yet!”

”It's not close to the end?” Zhou Bao laughed again, and said, ”You mean—”

”Didn't your distant relative set out to find the passage to the Void Immortal Realm? As long as we can open up the passage and communicate with the Immortal Realm before the Devil Tribe breaks through the Yin and Yang Dust Formation, we will have a chance to escape, even to take the initiative!” Speaking of which, he stared at Zhou Bao, saying, ”You have the same eyes as he does, and you can do what he can!”

”To communicate with the Immortal Realm?” Zhou Bao paused for a second, and a rather strange idea came to him.

As Fate Creators, both Fate Creation Boy and Zhou Bao could enter the Void Immortal Realm, but their movements would be restricted. They were, so to speak, two unregistered Fate Creators there, who had not yet been fully recognized by the Void Immortal Realm, and whose sphere of action was confined to the remains of the ancient Sacred City of Fate.

Once they had communicated with the Immortal Realm, they could enter the Immortal Realm through the passage and ask those ancient mighties for help.

But would it be that simple?

Zhou Bao didn't think of this at first, but when Fate Creation Boy mentioned it, Zhou Bao suddenly stood up and shouted, ”That's a bad idea!”

”Why?” Fate Creation Boy and Wang She were all taken aback by his response.

”My distant relative you just mentioned is likely to be in trouble. I have to go and see him!”

”Boom!!!”

In the New Tang Kingdom of the Three Western Regions.

There were dark clouds in the sky, and countless thunderbolts, each the size of a child's arm, rained down from above, covering an area of more than 50 kilometers. The ground resembled a charred hell.

”B*stard, b*stard!”

The newly established Fiery Eyes Palace was already in ruins and all the new disciples had escaped. Ye Qingtian, the old subordinate of the Bloody-robed Lord of Heaven, had suffered a great deal and his fairy weapon, the North Pole Frozen Wheel, had been turned into a piece of junk by the lightning strikes. Even the bloody robe of the Bloody-robed Lord of Heaven had been ripped apart. His body was covered with black scars and his eyes were bloodshot and blazing with an angry light.

”It's you. It's you! Hem, you are the ones behind the attempt to exterminate the Fiery Eyes Bloodline. And now you can't help it, huh?” He bellowed, his voice filled with piercing hatred.

”Alas, I was going to let you off the hook, but you're courting death!” With a soft sigh, two figures emerged from the darkness. One of them was dressed in a magnificent robe and had a lofty air about him; he was Yu Taixuan, the current lord of Divine Wind Palace. The other one was a tall, thin man with a pale, clean shaven face. He was dressed in white and waves of cold energy emanated from his body.

”Who the hell are you?” The Bloody-robed Lord of Heaven asked bitterly.

”Humph, you're dying. Is there any need to know?” Yu Taixuan sneered, suppressing his ecstasy. ”The Fiery Eyes Bloodline is destined not to exist in this world. It will perish after all. Go to hell!”

”Yu Taixuan, as lord of Divine Wind Palace, you've become someone's pet now. You've really put your forefathers to shame!”

”You're seeking your doom!” The remark cut Yu Taixuan to the quick, and his face darkened. Then he moved forward, trying to attack the Bloody-robed Lord of Heaven. The man beside him quickly grabbed his shoulder and yanked him back.

”Hold your horses! A watched pot never boils!” he persuaded Yu Taixuan.